[Knitting A Conundrum]

Lord, when I least expect it,
you breathe hope into my heart,
like sight restored
to a man lost in blindness’ night,
like the mystery of an empty tomb
and a gentle word to a grieving woman.
How often, in my grief,
and in my sorrow,
and in my feeling lost,
I turn around and see you there smiling.
O Master of all my tomorrows,
O Keeper of my today,
O Light Eternal,
You are my hope,
and I can only, amazingly, thank you.

[E.G.C.]

BTTT

[dandelion]

Dearest Father, Giver of Life,

Give us Hope - for hope is the manifestation of faith, the trust that ties our spirits to You;

Give us Faith - for faith is the manifestation of love, the bond that bends our hearts to You;

Give us Love - for love is the manifestation of Christ, the One who gave His Life for us;

We pray it all in Jesus name - for Christ is the manifestion of God, the Giver of Life...

[Kitty Mittens]

Amen to your Posts that have Brightened my Morning!

Our Master of Grace, We are So Thankful for Thy Kindness and Thy Love. May You be Exalted and Worshipped Forevermore, O Lord of Hosts! You Reign, Most Glorious, Magnificent, Everlasting King. Our Heart's Cry is, "Hail to the King!" "Long Live the King!"

We Adore You, Your Grace, and Praise You with Thanksgiving and Love. Bless my Sisters and Brothers, O Gracious, Caring God. In the Name of the Lord Jesus Christ, we Worship You, our Father, amen. .

I Love this Beautiful Version of "How Great Thou Art."

How Great Thou Art

Oh Lord, My God, when I in awesome wonder,
Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made.
I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
Thy power throughout the universe displayed.

Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great Thou art!"

When through the woods, and forest glades I wonder,
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees.
When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeur,
And hear the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.

Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great Thou art!"

And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing,
Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in.
That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died, to take away my sin.

Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great Thou art!"

When Christ shall come, with shouts of acclamation,
And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart!
Then I shall bow, in humble adoration,
And there proclaim, "My God, How great Thou art!"

Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee,
"How great Thou art, how great Thou art!"

The Grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you all. (Rev.22:21)

[.30Carbine]

Lord, when I least expect it,
you breathe hope into my heart,
like sight restored
to a man lost in blindness’ night,
like the mystery of an empty tomb
and a gentle word to a grieving woman.
How often, in my grief,
and in my sorrow,
and in my feeling lost,
I turn around and see you there smiling.
O Master of all my tomorrows,
O Keeper of my today,
O Light Eternal,
You are my hope,
and I can only, amazingly, thank you.
_______________________________________

amen, amen, amen